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Gerry was haunted by images of his wife laying down having sex with that rat Ishmael. He imagined them in all sorts of positions and i...

As I lay in that clinic replaying the events from the previous day in my mind, a cloud of regret formed over my head raining down sh...

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Amidst all the confusion, Gerard resigned into himself whilst Longa attempted to find out how much of the incident Ishmael remembered....